Frustrated homicide and cannibalism

Date: 8/4/2016

By paulinejulian

That was one of the worst dreams ever. First off, it start with a regular shop. We were buying perfume/cologne sine it was cheap. There was an apple scented one in a mineral water bottle. Suddenly there were 3 newcomers, i think they were new personnel, or pretending to be. They also wanted to buy something. So i went to the counter to pay my dues, and they were following me. Unfortunately, the cashier sais sorry unahin ko po sila to the people carrying a lot of tshirts, 30 at rhe very least. One of the three guys became angry at me. I went to another counter instead, and to another, until I got to the counters in front of grocery stores. I was waiting a solid 10-15 minutes or so, when my dad suddenly appeared out of the blue and covered in fresh blood. Of course, i dropped everything and ran to my dad, asking him what happened. He said he couldn't help it, the guy was beong rude and rowdy. He had beaten up the guy almost to death and dragged his bloody body almost to the entrance of the store. The police was nearing in on us, and I asked him to stay. But we both knew that he's facing life in prison either way, so I let him get on a motor bike with a random person and speed away. I went back, of course. I didn't want to raise suspicion. Went back to buying my things (a good side story is that in this dream, you van trade your used cigarette butts or tissue paper for stuff). I wanted to check out the crime scene so I went back into the store. There was a trail of blood coming from further inside the store up until almost the entrance. There was no body, probably brought to the hospital. While walking further inside, I met trish who said: "nasakin yung phone niya, may mga text sa kanya pero walang sent message. Sabi ng isang text, tuloy ba. Tapos sabi nung isa, magbayad ka na ulit. Wag ka magalala, aalamin natin kung ano to." And with that, she went away. I met up with a couple of other people, and we were trying to recreate what happened. Apparently, a few minutes earlier, the guys was bragging about owning PCC. Then, I don't know if it's related or whether it's part of the past recreation or the present, but there was a sky show that night. The ones where fighter planes are doing exhibitions and painting the sky. There were a lot of planes, when suddenly, a few malfunctioned. Almost hitting my dad? (I'm now leaning toward this being a reconstruction of the crime). Then, suddenly, the dream changed. It looked an awful lot like an indiana jones movie wherin he shot the bad guys in just a nick of time. The people he was fightin with, though, they werent normal. At first, they were. But as the dream went on, they became balder and balder, and became younger and smaller until they looked like babies. There was this chubby kid who was meant to either be a human shield or bait. He went to the head quartes of these beings and was soon bwing hunted down. While there were a lot of those things, there was one who stood out because he started talking to the kid saying: "i have dreams too you know. I want to be a lot of things. I want to be a cat! I want to be an astronaut. I want to be a caterpillar! I want to be a dancer! I want to be....a cannibal. Funny thing is, though, I am a cannibal." Then he proceeded to approach the kid, and of course the kid ran. The indiana jones type of guy was quicker though and was able to restrain the creature. Hmmmm. That's everything I remember, I think.